After a dragon roar, the sound wave rushed to the surroundings with the momentum of the flood, and the entire interior of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion seemed to be separated by layers of glass, which was smashed by the sound wave after being impacted, and the scene in the pavilion changed dramatically after a long time, as if it was burned by a fire, the ruins and broken walls, and a mess.

Wang Feng slowly opened his eyes, Shi Xiaolan and Tie Dakai did not lie, Wang Feng had indeed gone mad for a long time, there were no scriptures in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion at all, and there was no Shaolin abbot, and it was impossible for the soul of the medical saint to appear, and everything was all his inner fantasy.

In the last game of the life-and-death boxing match, the previous medical saint died in order to help Wang Feng kill the heart demon, but in fact, it is impossible for external forces to completely help others kill the heart demon, and the remaining evil obstacles still exist, the previous medical saint had already expected this, so he sowed a seed in Wang Feng's mind, waited for his strength to reach a certain level, and then helped Wang Feng comprehend the origin.

And Wang Feng imagined the first abbot of Shaolin, in fact, the abbot of Shaolin who died not long ago, Wang Feng came to Shaolin before going to the realm of the North Sea, the abbot of Shaolin has peeped into the future, and sang Sanskrit "Theory of Breaking Phase" to Wang Feng, this "Theory of Breaking Phase" contains all Shaolin's peerless learning and Zen enlightenment, and sowed a seed of Sanskrit Buddhism in the depths of Wang Feng's soul.

These two seeds quietly took root and sprouted after Wang Feng broke into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, coupled with Wang Feng's anxiety in his heart, he went mad into the devil's world, and the remnants of the evil obstacles took advantage of the void to enter, prompting Wang Feng to fall into fantasy, and the two seeds also grew into a big tree at the same time, guiding Wang Feng to break through the heavenly realm step by step and comprehend the power of the origin!

And when Wang Feng comprehended the power of the origin and knew the original form of existence of his soul, he saw through all this, the first form of the golden dragon origin - the dragon chant, broke all illusions, so that Wang Feng could truly defeat the demons in his heart!

At this moment, Wang Feng's eyes were unprecedentedly clear, as if he had been washed by the lake, he took a deep breath and knelt heavily on the wooden board.

"Master, Shaolin old man, thank you, for me, you have paid so much, your last wish, I will definitely fulfill it!"

The last medical saint left a will, gathered the three holy weapons in the Chinese medicine world to stop the disaster brought by the poisonous organization, the last wish of the Shaolin abbot, and eliminated the Shaolin traitors without desire!

After speaking, Wang Feng knocked his head on the wooden board three times, he knew that the master had paid a lot for him, taught him a body of medical skills, even if he died in the life and death boxing match, he could not forget Wang Feng, and he could only remember the kindness in his heart.

When Wang Feng got up and was about to leave, two objects suddenly fell from the air, and after hitting the plank, they rolled to Wang Feng's feet, which were two pure white relics with a hint of golden light!

Wang Feng raised his head slightly and looked at the top of the Scripture Pavilion, which was full of charred messes, and the ruins and broken trees made a creaking and unpleasant sound.

When Wang Feng walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Shi Xiaolan, who had been waiting outside, blushed, strode up and scolded: "You have a sick brain, why don't you use a needle twice if you are sick!" Do you know that other people are worried? If you want to die, get out of the way! ”

Wang Feng hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "You're worried about me?" ”

Shi Xiaolan was stunned, and after looking panicked, she gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "Nonsense! If you run away, I'll come up and find the medicine king Ding left by the master. ”

Dizzy! This girl is getting better and better at bickering!

Wang Feng didn't say much, waved his hand and walked down the mountain, and said lightly: "Let's go, go and save Honghong's grandfather." ”

"Huh? Have you found a way? Ay! No, he's not sick, it's just the natural aging of the body's cells, where do you need to save it...... Feed! What to do so fast, you can tell me clearly! ”

Wang Feng strode in front, Shi Xiaolan trotted behind, and soon Shi Xiaolan noticed the change in Wang Feng, the breath he gave her was completely different from before entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the internal qi became unprecedentedly thick and pure, Shi Xiaolan was shocked, could it be that he broke through the Heavenly Realm?

Shi Xiaolan has followed the Medicine King for many years, and often hears the Medicine King mention the cultivation of cultivators, in this impetuous city, in the era of losing a peaceful state of mind, even half-step realm cultivators are rare, and the acquired realm and pseudo-heaven realm are even rarer, and the characters of the heavenly realm are legends passed down from the mouth of urban cultivators.

Shi Xiaolan was shocked into a cold sweat, in less than a year, Wang Feng actually broke through from the pseudo-heavenly realm to the heavenly realm, what a terrifying existence this should be!

Shi Xiaolan didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment, she followed Wang Feng to Honghong's house like a walking corpse, and she almost tripped over the threshold before she retracted her mind.

In fact, Wang Feng was able to break through from the pseudo-heavenly realm to the heavenly realm within a year, relying not only on talent, but more importantly, on his cultivation beyond what ordinary people can bear, the baptism of Shaolin Sanskrit Buddhism on the state of mind, the tempering of the body by ancient martial arts and Shaolin peerless learning, and the collision of various factors and chances made Wang Feng break through the spark of the heavenly realm.

Wang Feng turned around and smiled at Shi Xiaolan, "You can't even walk?" ”

"You have to take care of it! Tell me, what recipe have you come up with? ”

Shi Xiaolan stepped forward angrily, Wang Feng took out the immortal needle from his pocket, and said with a smile: "The silver needle crosses people." ”

Shi Xiaolan suddenly exploded, "Crossing your head, don't think that the Heavenly Realm is great, and the Heavenly Realm can be brought back to life with a silver needle?" My master is an existence beyond the Heavenly Realm, and she is only one step away from the Holy Realm, and even she can't rejuvenate herself, don't mention you! ”

"No, when I say silver needle crossing people, I am not curing diseases."

Wang Feng walked into the back room with a silver needle in his hand, the low hut was a little dim, Honghong was squatting at the head of the bed holding a bowl of Chinese medicine, and the old man was lying on the bed weakly, the side effects of the medicine had deprived him of the ability to move.

Honghong held a bowl of Chinese medicine and blew the heat on it with her small mouth, "Grandpa, Brother Wang Feng said that as long as you insist on drinking medicine every day, you will be able to live, hum!" The broken monk on the mountain always said that you were going to the West Heaven, but with Brother Wang Feng here, you have nothing to do, oh yes! I almost forgot about Sister Xiaolan, if I forgot her, she would definitely be angry and curse. ”

"If you forget her, she'll beat you up."

Wang Feng walked to Honghong's side with a smile, Honghong saw Wang Feng, was so excited that she almost knocked over the Chinese medicine, carefully put the bowl on the head of the bed, and showed a big smile towards Wang Feng, "Brother, why are you here?" ”

"Treat grandpa, and soon you will see a very energetic grandpa."

Wang Feng sat on the edge of the bed, the old man's cloudy eyes had a hint of brilliance, he struggled to prop up the bed with his hands, Wang Feng waved his hand to signal him not to move, and then said to Honghong: "Brother is thirsty, go out and pour a glass of water for my brother." ”

"Good!" Red sprung out.

Wang Feng turned around and lowered his head and whispered a few words in the old man's ear, the old man seemed to be puzzled, and slowly fell into a tangled hesitation, and finally his eyes burst into light, as if he was using the strength of his whole body to say two words to Wang Feng, "Thank you!" ”

The silver needle in Wang Feng's hand turned, and the silver light flashed in the air, staying in the acupuncture points around the old man, turning into a little silver light, and in the dim room, the old man seemed to be in the starlight in the sky.

Shi Xiaolan is a doctor, she can naturally see the mystery of this set of acupuncture, the Nine Dragons acupuncture, the first eight sets of completely different acupuncture methods are perfectly blended together, forming a kaleidoscopic acupuncture method.

However, Shi Xiaolan quickly woke up from the shock, and when she saw the silver needle on the old man's body leading out the emerald green liquid, she was shocked violently, this set of needles was not used to save people!